My little weakling. I know how addicted you are to my saliva, I know just how horny it makes you. The sight of my spit, the thought of me spitting my divine saliva straight into your open mouth, combined with following my orders & handing me cash makes you so very weak and so very spendy. I know you’re stroking your cock at the mere sight of my spit as you watch it drip down slowly over my huge, fake tits. How badly do you wish you could lick up every last drop? Show me with your wallet, bitch boy. My spit draining from my mouth into yours as your money drains from your account into mine. The perfect exchange, my obedient spit addicted little paypig!